But, feeling secure of vengeance, he determined to abide his time. “I must explain to her. You take them. You did not complain then that I personated you—no, nor when Sir John came to me in Paris, and for your sake I lied. I only arrived when everybody was coming away. In the twilight he had ceased to be a person one could tackle and shame; he had become something more general, a something that crawled and sneaked toward her and would not let her alone. "I don't know what I think," Wood answered sulkily; and he bent his eyes upon the water, as if he wished to avert his attention forcibly from the scene. Cut to pieces —slashed—bloodied. She treaded down the hall swiftly but stopped abruptly when she heard a voice in back of her.
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